Hearing Yun Jing admitting, Wu Qingmei couldn't help but look at him, then turned her eyes to the painting, and sincerely praised: "Brother Yun's painting skills are really superb. They can vividly bring a girl to life on paper as if they are real. Such skills are only seen in life, and I admire you very much."

Wu Qingmei rarely praises others. His sincere words show his recognition of Yunjing's painting skills.

Yun Jing said calmly: "Brother Wu praised this painting, which was written last year, still has many shortcomings. If you paint it again now, you will definitely be much better."

He is telling the truth. With his strength improving, Yun Jing can now better control details, and he rarely draws such paintings now.

Realistic to the extreme, but just like photos, it is really not difficult. Now he has begun to think about freehand paintings, especially paintings that can outline interesting or touch the soul with just a few strokes, which makes him more interested than realistic style.

Sometimes Yun Jing wonders whether he will develop in the direction of "children's graffiti" in the future? After all, there are still many such precedents. Countless famous painters can't understand the paintings they paint in the end, and it makes people feel that they can do it as well.

When others draw, they will feel like I can do it. It is not that they are not good at drawing, but that it is just the author's own emotions. At that time, they no longer care about other people's opinions. In one sentence, it is 'Why do I need to explain to others in my life'.

Wu Qingmei believed that what Yun Jing said was true, and Yun Jing was not proud. She just explained a fact with a calm attitude and fully revealed the openness of the scholar.

She said: "If you have the chance, I want to see Brother Yun's wonderful painting. It would be even better if I could collect one," she said.

Wu Qingmei still resisted the idea of ​​asking Yun Jing to write on the spot. After all, both sides had just met and the relationship was not yet up to that point. It was neither busy nor busy, and the future was long, and there were opportunities in the future.

However, her words have already expressed her thoughts very tactfully. As a woman, why don’t she want to keep her youth forever?

But when Wu Qingmei thought about the good fortune of asking Yun Jing to paint in the future, she was a little distressed. After all, she is not the real her now, and even if Yun Jing is painted, it doesn’t make much sense.

‘If there was really that time, why not say that I had a friend in the name of Wu Changkong and then ask him to draw my deity…’ Thinking of this, Wu Qingmei thought it was feasible.

Then, Yun Jing has such a profound knowledge. Through the previous game Wu Qingmei can already see it. Now he has excellent painting skills, and his ability to travel quickly from a distance...

In his heart, Wu Qingmei, who originally wanted to make friends, actually felt curious about Yun Jing. He seemed to be a bottomless treasure. As long as he digs, he could always bring surprises.

I don’t know what she thought, Yun Jing had no intention of showing off and nodded and smiled: “If you have the opportunity in the future, you can discuss painting skills with Brother Wu. However, it’s fine to have such a thing entertaining. Our scholars should focus on learning. Don’t put the cart before the horse.”

"Brother Yun said it is reasonable," Wu Qingmei said seriously.

As the king of a country, Wu Qingmei never regarded anyone with outstanding skills as a talent. She was not that stupid. The way of treating talents as talents would only make a country chaotic.

As Yun Jing said, knowledge is the foundation, and skills are just icing on the cake.

On the contrary, Yun Jing was able to clearly understand this, which was unexpected by Wu Qingmei's expectations. After all, with such outstanding painting skills, if you change someone, you would probably have been on the sky long ago, but Yun Jing was able to calm down and study research.

At the age of Yunjing, how many people can keep their true hearts and not get lost in the flattery of others?

The Magnolia girl beside her looked at Yun Jing’s eyes and her heartbeat was a little faster.

Look at what a great talent is, this is a great talent. What countless people are sought after is just entertainment for Mr. Yun, just entertainment, just playing, and it can easily reach a height that countless people can’t even pursue for their entire lives!

The Magnolia girl, who is usually at ease among young talents, now she has no longer had the same calmness as before. She looked at Yun Jing and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Yun, a photo of a boatman was auctioned in the capital last year. The little girl had never been lucky enough to see it, but she often heard people talk about that painting. It is rumored that the style of the painting is exactly the same as the picture of the painting by Mr. Yun. However, there is no signature on the boatman picture, and it was deliberately dealt with. There is no source. People have different opinions. I wonder if the photo of the boatman was made by Mr. Yun?"

After saying that, Magnolia looked at Yun Jing expectantly. She didn't know what she was expecting anyway. Maybe she was a little gossip. After all, Yun Jing's answer is likely to reveal the mystery of "Huajun".

If you know something that others don’t know, it feels a little cool. And the “Huajun” is right in front of you.

But what if Yun Jing answered no?

As a tragic person, Magnolia was a little worried about gains and losses. If it weren't for him, who else could have drawn a boatman's picture that convinced countless people? That's the undisputed painting master recognized by countless scholars.

I don’t know what Magnolia’s thoughts, Yun Jing said calmly: “Miss Magnolia’s photo is also painted by me, and it was also written on her way to study in the north last year.”

There is nothing that cannot be said about this kind of thing, after all, it is a fact, and Yun Jing admitted it calmly.

It was just an acknowledgement. As for what the painting was hyped up, what the turmoil caused, the original intention of painting the boatman's picture, and the money auctioned later used to start a relief club, these cloud scenes were not mentioned. It was meaningless. He was not trying to show off, so why did he mention those things?

"It was really done by Mr. Yun," said Magnolia, a little surprised, but she also thought it was very reasonable. A sense of superiority arises when she knew the secret that others didn't know.

Then, the Magnolia's eyes looked at Yun Jing a little differently, with a little admiration in her eyes, like a little fan.

That is the recognized king of painting and one of the four great talents. Only a few of them have appeared in the entire country in five years. It is a title that countless scholars yearn for.

It can be said that if anyone has the title of four talents, he will be regarded as a guest of honor wherever he goes, and the young lady who goes to brothels will pay for money.

Although Magnolia is the top star in Baihua Pavilion, she is usually in the limelight and has countless young men around her, but she still doesn’t look good in front of such a talented man. Not to mention that people come to approach, they have to queue up to see their mood when they go to invite him. To put it bluntly, there are so many beautiful girls in the world, who is she? And how many of the four talented men have only produced in the past few years, can they compare with ordinary people?

It is usually difficult for others to see her once, but now Magnolia feels a sense of flattery.

The final competition between the four talents this year has not yet begun, and Yun Jing in front of him is the most recognized Huajun in advance. The other little hoofs know that they are crazy, not to mention that Yun Jing is also so talented in addition to painting skills.

As the saying goes, full of poetry and writing is full of elegance. At this time, Yun Jing was like a halo in Magnolia's eyes, and she was a little reluctant to look away.

"Boardman's picture? What kind of boatman's picture?" Wu Qingmei asked curiously at this time. She came from the north and didn't know what happened in the Dali cultural circle.

Yun Jing smiled and said, "It's just a painting."

After hearing what he said, Wu Qingmei didn't want to ask too much, but the Magnolia girl next to her didn't know what her mentality was, so she took the initiative to give Wu Qingmei a popular science.

She said softly: "Young Master Wu doesn't know anything. Mr. Yun's boatman's picture has caused a huge shock. People still talk about it when they mention it. Not to mention anything else. As soon as that picture appears, I am unwilling to mention the title of the four talented painting kings. Last year, the picture was taken at a high price of millions of taels. It is rumored that the emperor was all moved by it and wanted to collect it, but unfortunately it was bought by someone at a high price. Moreover, although the little girl has never seen it personally, she often hears people say that the picture has drawn thousands of people with different postures in a realistic style. Every detail is worth pondering, especially the picture has some extraordinary points. Readers will be greatly inspired by the view. People who practice martial arts can temper their will, and have a chance to improve the innate and late stage of setting foot in the true artistic conception..."

I heard the Magnolia chattering and popularizing Wu Qingmei’s science, Yun Jing was not easy to interrupt, but I felt a little embarrassed, just a painting. I was a little embarrassed when Miss Magnolia said that, is that good? What are you saying?

Wu Qingmei didn't care about what Yulan said, but gradually became interested. The painting is so powerful? If you have the chance, you can start and observe it.

When the Magnolia Girl finished speaking, she looked at Yun Jing and said, "I never thought that Brother Yun would have such a masterpiece, but unfortunately I didn't meet her at all."

"It's just everyone's praise, but it's not that good. Miss Magnolia is a little embarrassed to say it," Yun Jing shook her head and said.

But the Magnolia said, "Young Master Yun, you are too modest. That plan of the boatman is not just good. In addition to all the things I said, it is rumored that someone has learned a set of martial arts on it."

Is there something wrong? Why don’t I know? Yun Jing was a little surprised.

No, Magnolia, you are not right. I have nothing to do with it. Why do you feel anxious?

The sun was already westward, and time came unknowingly. Yun Jing felt that it was time to leave, and he had to go back to read and study, and if he stayed there, maybe Miss Magnolia would brag about her.

Until this time, the beautiful girl Wu Qingming's eyebrows did not come, and Yun Jing and the others did not mention the matter that affected their mood. Instead, the noise in the distance became increasingly louder and louder, and there was a vague trend towards this side.

Yun Jingxin said that a place like brothel is worthy of being a place with frequent accidents.

"Someone actually learned a set of martial arts in a painting by Brother Yun. It seems that Brother Yun's picture is really not simple." Wu Qingmei said in surprise. When she said this, she looked at Yun Jing, obviously seeking verification, as if she was asking Brother Yun, if you were drawing a set of martial arts in?

Yunjing said: "I don't know this."

He is just a painter, what kind of boatman pictures do he know?

Yun Jing was thinking about the words of leaving. After all, Wu Qingmei didn't look like she left for a short time. She had to find a reason to avoid causing misunderstandings and would be unsightly.

However, before Yun Jing could think of the reason, a noise came from the entrance of the yard.

Frowning slightly, he glanced at the door. Wu Qingmei, who was originally trying to say something, said unhappy: "Sweeping away"

Yun Jingxin said this was the best excuse, so she spoke: "I had a great time talking to Brother Wu, but why are you disturbed by someone? It's better to be like this today. It's still late."

After glanced at the door of the yard again, Wu Qingmei nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll get together again next day."

Although Magnolia wanted to keep her, she could not find a reason and could only say: "Today I have the honor of knowing Magnolia with two young masters for three years. If I have time, I will come here even if I have time. Magnolia will always be waiting for the two of them to pay my respects to each other."

As she said that she drank a drink, but she looked at the door with displeasure. Why did some guys who were blind and unhappy to come and make trouble at this time? They all came to the door, but no one took care of them? Are the guards invited at high prices all for a good meal?

Does it mean that you are always here when you have time? Tsk...

Yun Jing said, "You are kind to Miss Magnolia", then looked at Wu Qingmei and said, "Brother Wu, then let's leave here."

"Brother Yun, please, this Baihua Pavilion covers a lot of land, not as good as one?" Wu Qingmei stood up and said.

“Okay…”

From beginning to end, Yun Jing and the others didn't care much about the matter at the door, as if it didn't exist, and walked towards the door calmly under the Magnolia's sent him.

In fact, there was a fierce quarrel over there. A young man in his twenties came straight to the door, frowned slightly and looked a little cold because he was blocked by Wu Qingmei's guards.

The young man was quite handsome and wore a blue and white robe, and was so elegant.

He didn't say anything when he was blocked from his way. He had his servants to deal with it. He acted calmly and confidently. It was obviously not the kind of fool who rolled up his sleeves and went to battle himself.

There were about a dozen guards surrounded by him. Those guards were not simple characters. Among them, there were four in the innate stage, and there were two true artistic masters. They were not simple at first glance.

There are two guards with true artistic conception. This kind of treatment is not something that ordinary people can possess. Moreover, those guards seem to have taken action before, and some people have faint blood on their bodies.

Around them were a group of guards wearing uniform black clothes on Baihua Pavilion, 20 or 30, scattered around them, with ugly faces and anxious expressions, half of whom were injured.

It is obvious that for some reason, the young man had a conflict with Baihua Pavilion, and then Baihua Pavilion could not do anything to them, so he came here.

This is Baihua Pavilion, and those who come here to consume are not simple people. Now that such a thing happens, once you hit the customer, it will be a sign-up. After all, the more you are in this kind of place, the more you pay attention to reputation. You can't worry about spending here. Who will come here in the future?

There was a beautiful woman named Huang Shan next to the young man, with a tangled and helpless look on his face and said to the young man: "Master Ling, thank you for your respect, that is Yue Gui's honor, but please stop making trouble, you are so embarrassed by this. How can Yue Gui stay in the future if you make such a fuss today? And even if Master Ling is unhappy, it has nothing to do with other guests. Please, let's just let it go?"

The woman Huang Shan who was talking was the laurel we ordered. She had been here long ago because of this Young Master Ling.

In fact, it’s not a big deal after all. Miss Gui is not released anymore, so it’s normal to accompany the guests. However, Mr. Ling is not happy. He fell in love with Yue Gui. This is something that many people know about him. Although he didn’t bother with Yue Gui too much, he made a secret statement. Because of this, Miss Gui usually try to avoid him, so it’s difficult for Mr. Ling to see her. What he can’t get is always in agitation.

Today, Young Master Ling came to look for Yuegui again, but when he learned that Yuegui was going to accompany the guests, he was immediately unhappy. Why? It’s hard for me to meet you all the time, but you just ran to accompany others? Do you look down on me, or do you think I really have no temper?

At first, Young Master Ling didn't plan to come here. If Yuegui accompanied him, he wouldn't have come here. But if Yuegui insisted on coming, he would be unhappy. He forced himself to stay with both soft and hard, and then he had a conflict with Baihua Pavilion. In the end, he wanted to see who he was, and could make Yuegui persist and not accompany him.

Mr. Ling has a deep background and has long stopped playing the kind of strong style. Instead, he enjoys the game process of capturing the body and mind of a woman. Therefore, he did not use tough methods to get the Laurel, otherwise even if the Laurel is backed by Baihua Pavilion, he would have to go to bed early.

At this moment, he listened to Yue Gui's begging and smiled gently: "What is Sister Yue'er saying? I didn't make a fuss. It was yours who did it first. How could you blame me if you are not as skilled as others? Then I was not here to cause trouble for others, but I just wanted to make friends and stump you Baihua Pavilion to take care of this?"

To put it nicely, making friends and causing trouble is not just a matter of his thoughts.

Yue Gui was so worried that I had been waiting for the guests for a long time, but I didn’t know how to apologize, especially the guests who wanted to accompany them. Even the boss behind me told me to be happy, but you should stop me from leaving. Our people must make a way out for me. It is inevitable that there will be friction. When you come to you, our people will do it first?

"Master Ling, please give up your hand and let the little girl go. If the little girl has any offense, you will apologize to you. If you continue to make trouble like this, how can the little girl stay in Baihua Pavilion in the future? Which customer dares to come to me?" But he couldn't say that, Yuegui could only beg.

Young Master Ling smiled and said, "What are Sister Yue'er saying? I feel sorry for you. Besides, isn't it enough to have me? I can support you."

"Young Master Ling is joking, the little girl is not worthy," Yue Gui said bitterly.
To be continued...